[ Twilight's not watching -- Dash, anyway. She's flying forward at full speed; well, full speed for a pair of untrained and under-warmed up wings, anyway. They're starting to cramp. But in about thirty seconds, she's reached the mountains and touched it. ]
Made it! [ Panting, now she looks around - to see which one of them actually won. ]
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Made it! [ Panting, now she looks around - to see which one of them actually won. ]